Various Artists - Make It Rain lyrics

[Intro] Peace up! Ya'll know what it is Yeah, man, BlackSox It's Usher baby, yeah Just a little warm up [Verse 1] I was out in the city of ATL, where we steady keep it popping We got them Georgia peaches so sweet that you want to bite them And we got the hardest slang that bang from every city Does anybody know how to make it rain? We keep that carpet green in the city, the saddle in the traffic You ever got a problem, homie? We make you feel unstopped Oh, no, yes, sir So when you see me in the club, partner this is how you greet me, throw it up [Hook] I can make it rain 24 stacks in the air It's raining money in here, throw it up, ah, throw it up, ah You gotta get it on the floor, short Get it in on the floor, shorty Get down on your knees I'm trying to get you all alone So you can feel the chrome up in my Chevy drop top This the part where everybody throw up the A [Verse 2] Aye, what it do, shorty? Let me get that number, shorty What you see in the A, we shoulder lean and snap, shorty We keep the hottest fit, fresh to d**h Come in the club like we never left If you ain't with it, shorty, get gone (Yeah, I'm coming)